Chapter 145: Watching Opera and Listening to Music
As soon as the matchmaker appeared, she provoked the demons to howl like ghosts and wolves.
The matchmaker has a great reputation as the heroine of the opera house.
Within a hundred miles, there is no monster that you don’t know, and there is no monster that you don’t know.
The matchmaker sat on a high platform, holding a round fan to partially cover her face. She looked like a pretty girl.
"What a beautiful girl, if I can marry her, I have to play with her..."
Jian Bao looked at the matchmaker on the stage and couldn't help but feel dry.
It picked up the tea cup next to the seat and drank it in one gulp.
However, before I could swallow it, I heard the clown in the opera garden shout loudly...
"The two fairies of Qing and Bai are here~"
"The holy monk has arrived~"
"Poof!"
When the golden leopard heard the word holy monk, he spit out all the tea in a sip.
It provoked the demon in front of it, became furious, stood up, looked back, and wanted to curse.
But when the demon realized it was a leopard, he sat back angrily.
Don't look at these monsters slandering the golden leopard. It's so unbearable to be slapped out by a monk.
But if they really wanted to provoke the leopard, no demon would have the courage.
The Golden Leopard is the king of the mountain. Although his strength is not that of a big demon, he is not something that ordinary little demons can match.
At least Ling Xuzi of Guanyin Temple, the scholar in white, could not even compare to it.
However, such a tyrannical Leopard lost his temper because a buffoon said something about a holy monk.
This shows how much importance the so-called holy monk attaches to him.
“It’s here indeed!”
The leopard gritted its teeth, its tone low and hoarse.
Looking for the sound, it saw white silk ribbons dancing one after another.
These white silks went straight to the high platform and formed a bridge.
Two figures, one green and one white, flew over the demon's head on white silk satin.
"The love is so strong that our hearts are connected, and we are destined to meet each other in this life~"
"If you sow blessings, you will eventually be rewarded. I wish my mother a happy birthday and play music~"
Drama The sound of music suddenly sounded.
The stronger the drama in the opera garden, the stronger the fairy spirit.
Beating gongs and drums, playing string instruments and singing, it was quite festive.
Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan, with their flowing sleeves, looked like immortals. They stared at the monsters, each one dumbfounded.
They soon landed on the high platform, causing the matchmaker to stand up and bow.
"Two sisters, where are the holy monks?"
The matchmaker was a little curious, stretched out her snow-white neck, and looked around, looking a bit playful.
"Hongmei is very anxious. Isn't the holy monk there?"
Qing Wudan raised his head slightly and looked down the high platform.
Hong Mei blinked and followed Qing Wudan's line of sight.
I saw a figure with four heads and eight arms, taking the initiative to come over.
His figure is not particularly tall among the demons, but he has an inexplicable magical power that always attracts the hearts of the demons.
The demons couldn't help but swallowed when they saw that even the old mother was claiming the existence of the holy monk.
For some reason, they always feel that there is an inexplicable sense of oppression on this guy.
Under this sense of oppression, all the demons, who were originally extremely noisy, fell into silence.
Chen Ye walked into the group of monsters on his own, and no monster dared to stay around him.
These demons consciously made an empty seat for Him, causing Him to sit down firmly, full of aura!
"Wow!"
"The two sisters are really capable. It took only one night to convince the holy monk to take the initiative to come here to pay homage to his birthday and find a husband..." The matchmaker looked surprised, and then covered her face with a round fan. He paused and looked dumbfounded to avoid making a fool of himself.
She still remembered the confused and dazed look of the holy monk yesterday.
At that time, the holy monk still needed someone to take him with him, but now he can take the initiative to come to watch the show. This change is not a big change.
"Hongmei doesn't know something. It's not me and Qingmei who persuaded the holy monk, but the holy monk himself wants to watch the show..."
Bai Zhengdan shook his head, his tone incomprehensible.
She looked at Chen Ye below, and unconsciously remembered what happened last night...
...
It was night.
Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan practiced music all night in preparation for their mother's birthday, and they did not show off themselves when playing music to make them laugh.
However, what they never expected was that while they were concentrating on practicing music and singing, they heard footsteps behind them!
They quickly looked for the name and found that it was the holy monk who opened the door and came over.
Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan were immediately frightened, thinking that the holy monk had gone crazy and was going to do something inexplicable.
Unexpectedly, when the holy monk saw them, the first thing he said made them stunned.
"Two female benefactors, the poor monk wants to see the old lady in the pear garden, can you recommend them?"
The holy monk looked kind, his brows were no longer muddled, his speech was clear, and he seemed to be awake.
When Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan saw this, they were immediately confused.
After all, the holy monk had just met his mother during the day, so why would he want to see her again now?
For a while, they mistakenly thought he was a holy monk. For some unknown reason, they woke up and planned to say goodbye to their mother and leave the pear garden.
Although he had known for a long time that he might not be able to keep the holy monk, now that the holy monk had really woken up, Bai Zhengdan felt really uncomfortable.
However, to Bai Zhengdan's surprise, the holy monk seemed to be awake, but in fact he was not fully awake.
While they were thinking about how to reply to the holy monk, he started talking to himself.
“My little friend, you have to help me.”
“I have been a bachelor all my life, and now I have met a widow who also likes watching operas and listening to music, and still has her charm.”
"My dream is to marry an opera woman. The next best thing is to sing a duet with her."
"Hey, little friend, help me find a matchmaker..."
"Go, go, go, that beautiful woman claims to be my mother. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, but I think there is a reason."
"I'll help you tell this matchmaker, what have I become?"
"And that beautiful woman is very capable. If I guessed correctly, she is probably Old Mother Lishan."
"Master Lu, please stop thinking nonsense. I still want to live for a few more years."
"Besides, I still have some questions. I want to ask this old mother to figure it out and stop making trouble..."< br>
The holy monk talked nonsense and did not avoid them at all.
It looked as if something invisible to them stood beside Him.
Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other.
Sure enough...
The holy monk is still the same holy monk, still crazy!
Otherwise, how could he say that he wanted to marry his mother.
Moreover, he said that my mother was his mother. What the hell!
"My mother is tired now and has gone to rest."
"If the holy monk wants to see my mother, he may have to wait until dawn, when my mother's birthday is celebrated..."
Although Bai Zhengdan felt that the holy monk was still not awake, he still responded kindly. .
After hearing the words, the holy monk nodded thoughtfully.
"It's okay, tomorrow's opera in the opera house is going to have a climax, don't miss it..."
The holy monk murmured to himself, then turned around and returned to the house.
At the end, I left one sentence...
Tomorrow he will go with them to watch the Liyuan Opera.
(End of this chapter)